I have a problem. Actually, I have several problems right now.
My to-do list for this weekend is fairly long, and I’m home alone with plenty of time to work on things.
Except:
- Facebook is really interesting.
- Ben wants to snuggle.
- Bridget is asking for treats.
- I’m consumed by reruns of What Not to Wear.
- Ben refuses to get off my lap.
- There’s snow outside.
- This fleece blanket is really warm.
- Especially when Ben is layered on top of it.
I’ve read that the first step in healing is to admit you have a problem.
The only problem is that I’m not sure I want to do much more than admit my problem. After all, it would be a terrible shame to disturb Ben from his nap.